Shen Xingye said coldly, "Get down before you speak. Floating up so high—showing off your underwear?"
Yan Shijie glanced at him without responding. He looked over Shi Yulei, then finally fixed his gaze on Shi Tiexin. "Shi Tiexin, I've heard of you. Seven Orifice Literary Heart, Nine Heavenly Bell Rings, Jingtuan True Seed—you're also fairly formidable at body cultivation. You've got some talent."
"Heh heh heh heh..." Shen Xingye chuckled softly, slowly resting a hand on his waist.
The next moment, powerful Sharp Will and Sword Intent burst from his body, soaring into the sky. With a rustling crash, leaves on the ancient trees all around them swayed. Killing intent rose and fell in the wind with Shen Xingye's breathing, coiling layer upon layer around Yan Shijie.
Yan Shijie furrowed his brow, seemingly regarding Shen Xingye seriously for the first time.
Shi Tiexin spoke up. "If you want to talk to us, come down and keep your feet on the ground. Keep looking down on us like that, and don't blame us for being rude."
Shi Yulei said nothing beside him, but quietly slipped into the shadow behind Shi Tiexin's back. She clearly intended to make a move as well.
Yan Shijie had come with ill intent. Even a fool could see that.
Though they were all in the Student Union, and one was a Vice Chairman while the other was a full department head, Shi Yulei had never hesitated when it was time to fight. She would absolutely stand behind them to the end.
"Hmph, I'll give you some face." Yan Shijie descended, his feet landing on the ground. He was roughly one meter eighty tall. In this era, that made him downright short. Perhaps that was why he liked floating around everywhere.
Yan Shijie put on an official